I picked up the pen and wrote a letter to Ivan. When I finished, I prayed the truth would be revealed and my family would remain safe. I mailed it. Then I waited.
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Part II of my narratives written about the Alligator in the Ocean crimes will illustrate what anchored the wind to change and how the shift of power fell from the perpetrators clutches and placed into the hands of his victims.
The truth gave me an aching-sense of relief and confidence to take the next step forward.